First Blossom Of Spring

In glittering moonlight I see your face
Over and over again
Undressing, unveiling your sweet grace
In sweetest agony of pain
I dwell in your arms again

Betrayal
Pain and fear
Memory
Life, hope, my world
Dwells all still within

Hours lasting longer than ages
Eternity slips closer to the edge
Inch by inch I feel it’s coming
Mirror of time is slowly turning into the void

Taste sweeter than honey dew
Kiss upon the starlit blue
Rain on my face dries with one touch of spring bloom

Drown deeper
Into desire
Wishes in fever
Still dwell in fire
Of ever purity
Eternal starlit memory

Sight with light of all the stars
Innocent music of the Ainur
Flowing deep
Sparkling still
Within those eyes
Of pure starlit dew

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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